Money A Love Story Novels & Stories

The ballet has inspired great choreographers to interpreting their own vision of the Shakespearean tale. Jennifer hoped Charlie would see that him and Logan would never be happy. They were from two different worlds. Charlie was rich and Logan was trailer park trash. Charlie’s family would never accept Logan. Logan would never be good enough for him. Jennifer wanted to tell him that she loves him like Juliet loves Romeo. She hoped that watching the ballet with him would be romantic. She wanted him to see that Logan would never understand the finer things in life. She hopes Charlie will realize that Jennifer is perfect for him. His family had already accepted her. Marie wanted the two of them

Anyone can be stolen from me afterward. I look around and find a bench where I can sit and wait for Elena. Next to me there is a man engrossed in a newspaper, he is not paying any attention to me. I'm musing on my wonderful future with Aziel and our child when Elena finally flops down next to me. She places a round bag between us and when she opens it, I see the lots of packed dollars in there. I grab a few bundles and run a finger over them to make sure all the notes are good. The money seems to have just come off the press, slippery as ice. “Wow, that's nice. This is women's business, we do what we promise”, I compliment her.

Hence, she said, “I am sorry, but please put away your money. I chose to marry Aries not because of the money he has, but it is because I am in love with him. Love is not something you can buy with money.” What she said made Wilhelm furious. Love cannot be bought by money? Heh! Money was omnipotent. There was nothing that could not be bought with money in this world! Wilhelm threw the banknotes at Vera. “Why are you pretending to be pure? Money is not omnipotent? Bah.” He continued throwing bundles of banknotes at Vera. The bundles of hundred-dollar bills hit Vera’s body but it did not hurt her physically, instead, she felt humiliated. Aries clenched his fist and was ready to teach him a les

"How could I ever forget you? How could I bear to forget you, my girl…" He clutched the bank card tightly in both hands, his shoulders shaking with sobs. Dominic patted his shoulder. "Have a cigarette. Calm down." A young man who earned less than 1,000 dollars a month had managed to scrape together 50,000 in just one month for his critically ill girlfriend. More importantly, he knew the money would likely be wasted, yet he still did it without hesitation. This was love. Even Dominic felt the urge to give a quiet nod of respect.

“No, it is not. Money can be quantified. Love is subjective and unreliable.” The angel laughed. “You’re incorrigible.” “Wait!” Deja cried as the angel began to fade. “Please! I need that money!” “No, you don’t,” the angel said, its voice growing distant. “You just want it. There’s a difference.” “I’ll do anything!” Deja dropped to her knees dramatically, clasping her hands in front of her. “Please, I’m begging you! Just give me the money!” “Goodbye, Deja,” the angel said, now barely visible. “Enjoy your happily ever after.”

Stacey's eyes lit up and she straightened her back. "Two hundred grand. Leave him now!" She tossed a bank card at Cynthia's feet. Cynthia bent down and twirled the card between her fingers. "Two hundred grand? Lucien gives me more than that for pocket change." She tossed the card back with disdain. "You're only embarrassing yourself." "Half a million!" "He gives me a million a month just for living expenses." "Two million!" Stacey's voice was shaking now. Cynthia folded her arms and looked to the sky. "Since when could love be measured by money…"

Malory followed up. “You're really something else, but nevertheless you are my girlfriend, and I will always give you the best. Your debit card will be credited with two million dollars. Let's talk later. I need to get going. Love you.” Jace said “Love you too baby, and lastly never leave me unread,” Malory said smiling as she hung up the phone. A knock on Jace's office door “Who's there?” It's me, sir, your secretary. “Ohh come in, any problem?” Jace asked.

" I refreshed the banking app right in front of them. My parents collapsed when they saw that. "It's real! It's really real! There's really 100 million dollars! It's ours! You'll transfer it to us, right?" Mom stared at me with desperate hope in her eyes. "You're my sweetest daughter—you always have been. You won't let me down, right?" I let out a cold laugh. "Spare me. Didn't you already announce to the whole world that you cut ties with me? We have nothing to do with each other now!"

"And one year will be too much for you to fall in love with me. Let's make it six months." Did she just say me? Me, falling in love with her? I laugh internally. She removes her hands from over her chest and digs her hand into her bag bringing out a card, she hands it to me. "That's my account number, to make the payment of the 500 million dollars when you do fall in love with me." I take the card from her, my eyes scanning the information on it. Aria Hayes, account number.... everything I need to make the payment. I slip the card into my pocket.

“Jeez, take a chill pill, Lucas, you are beginning to sound like my mother! Yes, well, because she has been reaching out a lot lately to complain about your silly deals. I thought you said you were gonna start working this week. Your mom just called to tell me that you haven't been to the office in months. By the way, what did you do with the money I lent you, Raymond? You went drinking again right? Relax! “If this is about the money, you would get your money back. You don't have to rub it in my face. “That's the problem, that's the problem with you, Raymond.. You think everything is about money.”